50: What kind of class do they have that they deserve my swearing?

The expressions of the two changed, and they hurriedly dodged to the side.

They avoided the sword strike by the narrowest of margins.

"How did you find out?" one of them asked with a grim expression.

"Big brother is right, I'm also curious, how did you find us?" the other person immediately chimed in.

Wang Ming smiled and said, "I'm also curious, why were you so sure that I was here to save you?"

Hearing this, their expressions froze, and they immediately understood where the problem lay.

"So, which of you two is Wang Yuma?"

The two looked at each other, suddenly threw off their clothes, and instantly changed into a set of majestic armor.

"I am Wang Rima!"

"I am Wang Lima!"

"Together, we are Wang Yuma!"

The two stood back-to-back, looking at Wang Ming sideways.

Two equally powerful auras were released without reservation.

Wang Ming's eyes flickered; Wang Yuma was actually two people!

Moreover, the auras of these two were both at the first level of Core Formation!

At this moment, Wang Rima spoke, "Kid, we two brothers only seek wealth and don't wish to cause unnecessary slaughter. Considering your cultivation wasn't easy to achieve, leave now, and we can act as if nothing happened."

Wang Ming flipped his palm and put away his sword. "Fine, then let's shake hands and make peace, and I'll leave immediately."

Shake hands?

Wang Rima frowned. This request seemed fine, but it also seemed to have a huge problem!

"Big brother, what are you afraid of? We are at Core Formation, and he's just a tiny Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Why should we avoid his edge!"

As Wang Lima spoke, he was about to go and attack Wang Ming.

Wang Rima hurriedly stopped him and took a deep look at Wang Ming. "Fine, then let's shake hands and make peace!"

Human trafficking was a business that everyone in the Ancient Desolate Continent despised.

The reason he could keep doing it until now, besides having someone backing him, was his caution!

Fighting was only the last resort.

He glanced at Wang Lima. "Lima, you go."

Wang Lima looked disdainful, not taking Wang Ming seriously at all, feeling that his big brother was being too cautious.

He's just a Foundation Establishment; what could he possibly do?

Without much thought, he reached out and shook hands with Wang Ming.

"Kid, count yourself lucky that my big brother is merciful. Now, you can get lost!"

After saying that, he tried to pull his hand back.

But to his shock, he found... he couldn't pull it back!

He exerted sudden force, but the result was the same; he couldn't pull it out at all!

"Kid, you..."

Wang Lima's face changed, and he looked up, about to speak.

At that moment, a large hand pressed onto his face.

Wang Ming licked his lips. "God Devouring!"

Wang Lima instantly screamed, his face contorting hideously.

Countless strands of gray mist seeped out from Wang Lima's head and merged into Wang Ming's body.

"You're looking for death!"

Wang Rima's expression turned somber as he took out a long saber from his Storage Ring and slashed directly at Wang Ming!

At that moment, Wang Ming's other hand suddenly reached out and accurately grabbed the blade!

No matter how hard Wang Rima pushed, he couldn't move it even a fraction of an inch further!

"Damn it! You hid your cultivation level!"

Wang Rima's face changed; abandoning both his saber and his brother, he decisively turned and fled!

Holding Wang Lima, Wang Ming's figure flickered, and he instantly appeared in front of Wang Rima. Without a word, his other hand suddenly grabbed Wang Rima's head and slammed it into the ground!

"My lord, don't kill me! I have money, I have a lot of money! As long as you don't kill me, I'll give it all to you!"

Pressed to the ground, Wang Rima's first reaction wasn't to scream, but to beg for mercy.

"A wonderful feeling!"

Having devoured Wang Lima's Divine Sense, Wang Ming felt like he was about to take flight.

As expected of a Core Formation Stage Divine Sense!

One person alone was worth more than the sum of everyone else just now!

He casually crushed Wang Lima's Physical Body, and with a hook of his finger, the Storage Rings of both Wang Rima and Wang Lima flew into his hand.

His powerful Divine Sense instantly broke through the marks on the rings.

Then, right in front of Wang Rima, he transferred everything from the two rings into his own Storage Ring.

After finishing all this, Wang Ming looked at Wang Rima. "Where is the money you mentioned?"

Wang Rima: "..."

Wang Ming's expression cooled. "You wouldn't happen to be penniless, would you?"

Feeling Wang Ming's Killing Intent, Wang Rima steeled himself and said, "I still have a hundred million Spirit Stones! It's the deposit paid by the buyer to the person behind me, and it hasn't been transported away yet!"

A hundred million Spirit Stones!

Even for Wang Ming, hearing this number caused his eyelids to twitch.

So many Spirit Stones could buy dozens of Qingzhou Cities!

Wang Ming released Wang Rima. "Where are the Spirit Stones? Take me there."

"You must first swear that after I give you the Spirit Stones, you won't kill me." Wang Rima breathed a sigh of relief; as long as the other party still wanted something, he had room to maneuver.

But what he didn't expect was that Wang Ming didn't fall for it at all.

The next moment, a hand pressed down on the top of his head.

"God Devouring!"

Within a few breaths, Wang Rima followed in Wang Lima's footsteps, becoming a mindless walking corpse.

"What rank are you, to be worthy of making me swear?"

Wang Ming crushed his corpse and then directly searched through his memories.

The God Devouring Art devours the opponent's Divine Sense, and memories are carried by the Divine Sense.

Therefore, it was equivalent to devouring the opponent's memories as well.

Soon, Wang Ming found what he wanted. He turned back to the courtyard, his gaze landing on the bonfire in the center.

According to Wang Rima's memory, those hundred million Spirit Stones were buried beneath this bonfire!

"The most dangerous place is the safest, huh?"

"He had some brains, at least."

Wang Ming looked at the disheveled girl in the courtyard and threw a shovel over.

"Go, dig up this patch of ground for me."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Ming in disbelief. "You're making me dig?!"

Wang Ming said indifferently, "Is there a problem?"

"A huge problem!"

The girl pointed at herself. "Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"

Slap!

Wang Ming didn't move, but his Divine Sense transformed into a hand and slapped her across the face.

The girl's right cheek immediately swelled up.

"My patience is limited. I'll only ask you once: dig, or die?"

"I..."

The girl was about to answer instinctively when she felt an invisible force wrap around her from all directions.

Pressing tighter and tighter!

If this continued, she would eventually be crushed to death!

The girl panicked and hurriedly cried out, "I'll dig! I'll dig!"

As soon as she shouted, the pressure around her suddenly relaxed.

The shovel flew in front of her automatically. Wang Ming said, "Then start digging, and be quick about it."

The girl reluctantly picked up the shovel and began to dig.

She felt extremely aggrieved.

Since she was a child, who hadn't bowed and scraped before her?

This guy actually treated her like a servant and made her dig!

"Just you wait. When I get back and tell my father about this, I'll make you pay!"

Half an hour later.

Wang Ming's eyes suddenly flickered, and he gestured toward the deep pit the girl had dug.

Immediately, a Storage Pouch flew into his hand.